Look around you'll see me
I'm waiting just to kill
In the corner inside of your mind
I can wait dear I've got time
And the stockings were in a row
except the one I stole
The perfect place dear is on the wall
that' a where I'll mout you
Your head and all
The perfect seasoning I'll cook oyur flesh
Tasty morsals there' a nothing left
The perfect freedom comes in two
People vanish and I make stew
And the stockings were in a row
except the one I stole
The perfect place dear is on the wall
that' a where I'll mout you
Your head and all
Look around you'll see me
I'm waiting just to kill
In the corner inside of your mind
I can wait dear I've got time
And the stockings were in a row
except the one I stole
The perfect place dear is on the wall
that' a where I'll mout you
Your head and all
Lifes like a virus
A spreading diseases
Controlling madness
Is my speciality
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